The Confused Soul

To believe or not,

Stay in or walk out,

For in my world contempt,

There is bliss with no regrets,

I am not a believer, never was,

Nor had faith or hopes

Of ever being involved in such a cause,

It is a rough mountain, not a sliding slope,

I have seen sorrows

Of broken hearts,

Pain and endless weeps,

And the unbearable part,

They say, "You can't die alone"

Is it worth it? I wonder,

Taking the risk

Of believing,

Believing can lead to pain,

Believing can be the gain,

I stand alone confused,

Whether to believe or not.......